Everyone watched helplessly. The little girl's ears were red beyond belief, but she was still clenching her fingers and pretending to be calm.
"Ah, I went the wrong way."
This shriek was like an ancient well without ripples or a soul.
The girl looked at Shi Sui. "Ah, what a coincidence. You also went the wrong way."
Shi Sui raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "Whatever you say, Xiang Yi."
This was a vivid explanation of what it meant to be a wife-spoiling maniac.
When they met, their gazes moved back and forth between the two of them. At first, their mood was gratified, but then it became melancholic. The cycle was endless..
The gratifying thing was that their little rabbit did not turn the dog around, nor was it turned around by the dog.
The melancholic thing was that they were good brothers. Could it be... that they really could not do it?
They were very conflicted.
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